“She swore that, whoever this is, they’re not using any fences. No one she knows anyway. She asked if it was me too.”
Cameras and alarms didn’t stop the truly savvy criminal but getting past even that minimal of security without leaving any breadcrumbs was a commendable feat. Isaac would have wanted to hire this person if his life had gone differently.
“Can’t make recommendations if we don’t know how the place got knocked over to begin with,” Luke grumbled.
“We can make recommendations about this pitiful arrangement.” Isaac gestured at the screens. “We’ll learn everything else we need soon enough.”
“How? By playing footsie with Wen?”
Isaac shot him a scathing look. “We’re through here. I’m sticking around to see how this plays out. I expect your report on my desk tomorrow morning.”
Luke grunted. He acted like brainless muscle, but he didn’t miss attention to detail. That’s why he was so good in the field; no one expected the brute to be clever.